Today was quite a cruisey
day, nothing hugely adventurous planned. I checked out of the Penn Club with
some regret, an awesome place to stay and after three days there it was beginning
to feel like home. I'd definitely recommend it to anyone looking for a place to
stay in London. The included hot breakfast, communal spaces, free wifi, and
free laundry, make it an excellent choice.
I bought a sim card for my
phone when I arrived at Heathrow, from a vending machine naturally, and it's
proven itself most useful - having data for googling stuff and looking up maps,
trains etc is great. I used it this morning to phone East Coast railways, only
to discover that to book a seat on a train you need to call before 6pm the day
prior. So the plan was to head for Kings Cross and book the first available
seat on a train to Leeds.
As Barb said, plans are
made to be broken, and I hadn't even left London before I ditched my rough
itinerary. The vague plan was to go straight from London to Edinburgh up the
East Coast, and then on to Inverness. However I've been doing some reading on
scenic rail travel, and along with a link Daniel provided a few
weeks back, decided I would head for Leeds, so as to travel through to Scotland
detouring via the Leeds - Settle - Carlisle railway line. The most scenic
railway line in Britain, if you believe the websites. There are some impressive
viaducts, but I expect the beauty of these will be lost on me, as sitting in a
carriage, you can't see anything at all of the viaduct!
Breaking more plans was
the immediate need to switch luggage modes - from backpack to trundling giant
suitcase. The backpack plan was good in theory (well ok, no, no it wasn't) but
it soon unraveled. An 11kg backpack, plus 7kg day pack adds up to some unwieldy
carrying loads, whichever way you strap them on. Add in a sore back with some
pre-existing complaints, and I was pretty much over the backpack arrangement by
the time I got to the Broadford railway station, some 10 000kms ago. Arriving
at Kings Cross, I detoured via a nearby luggage shop and acquired a huge
Samsonite case on wheels. Four wheels. Four wheels makes quite a bit of
difference, as on smooth ground eg station concourses, you can gently manoeuvre
your luggage around with the slightest of nudges. I say huge because it's the
largest piece of luggage I now own, but I have seen bigger in the airport
check-in queues. The luggage shop assistant was quite happy for me to transfer
my packings from one to the other, and also pointed out I can claim back the
VAT (10%) at the airport on my departure! Woo!
At Kings Cross, I had my
BritRail pass activated, and learnt that each train service has a number of
unreserved seats, where it's first in best dressed, sharp elbows an advantage,
though I shouldn't have any problem getting a seat on a non-peak service. Which
was just as well, as the next seat bookable service was at 1pm. Sure enough, as
I strolled alongside the 10:35 Leeds train, while many of the seats had booking
slips, there were plenty available. Trains in the UK are extremely punctual,
mainly because there are significant penalty fees payable by operators to
Network Rail if a train is late departing (similarly, Network Rail pay
significant compensation to the train operators if a train is delayed by track
problems), so the train doors are locked 2-3 minutes prior to departure, and
the train was off - rocketing out of London.
Within 15 minutes, I was
seeing trees, fields, horses and cows. It was an amazing transformation, as we
left suburbia and headed further north. Very exciting to start passing through
such stereotypical English country side, villages where the church steeple is
the highest point. Arriving in Leeds, I thought I'd try my luck with an early
check-in at the hotel. As posted earlier, I was amazed at my luck booking what
is normally a £200+ hotel for £69 the day before. Early check-in granted, and I
spent some time using the iMac to catch up on events and plan some
accommodation for tomorrow night in Edinburgh (very very scarce, a bed in a
hostel dorm room is the best I could find!).
Have wandered around the
Leeds CBD and shopping district for a few hours. Something I have been trying
to do (since my shoelace gave out in Dubai Airport) is buy a new pair of shoe
laces. I've checked every supermarket I've been in, hunted down a shoe repair
shop in Bloomsbury, and scoured Marks and Spencers with no luck. The shoe
repair shop was able to sell me a thin pair of laces, which have kinda worked,
but I need a boot lace of sorts. I thought I was onto a winner when I spotted a
Clarks shoe store in Leeds, but alas no. Perhaps try an outdoors store they
suggested. Any idea where one would be? No. Googled, and found a North Face
store in Leeds CBD. Once I convinced Google Maps I wasn't driving through a
shopping centre, and was in fact on foot, it turned out to be a short block
away. Arrived as they were preparing to close, and asked the sales assistant
about shoe laces - only to be told they had a selection of boot laces, but they
weren't for sale, as they were just for warranty claims on North Face shoes.
But I could have a pair for free if there were any that suited! She pulled out
a toolbox full of laces, found a suitable pair and handed them over, refusing
any offer of payment! A very kind offer that cheered me up no end and put a
spring in my step as I walked on. On into Scotland tomorrow!


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